Against The Odds |
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Each time we return to this crazy place
We break the promise made face to
face.
Easy to make, easy to break
Somethings here we don't understand.
I don't know why we go on so
I don't want to fight no more
tonight.
Every time's the same, both of us to blame
I don't want to talk
no more tonight
We've come through before, now we ask for more
Seems to me we can't escape
at all.
Words have no meaning, but oh, such a feeling
Can there be a way
out of here?
I don't know why we go on so
I don't want to fight no more
tonight.
Every time's the same, both of us to blame
I don't want to talk
no more tonight.
